Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1944: Mist

Li Qingluo also raised her doubts at this time: "But Zhang Sanfeng is probably not that easy to pretend, not to mention his unfathomable martial arts, but in terms of appearance, how can he hide Zhao Go and the people around him?"

The old knife replied: "Naturally we have to choose a person who is good at disguise. The world is big and the ability to disguise is the number one in the Ruan family. It's a pity that the Ruan family is Korean...cough, anyway, it can't be used by us. There is another excellent candidate, but I don’t know where I went recently.

Song Qingshu secretly thought about it. Hearing his tone seemed to say that the Ruan family belonged to Han Tong, it proved even more likely that he was Jia Sidao. In addition, who was the best candidate he mentioned? Isn't it Aju? Now that Azhu is in the palace of the Liao Kingdom, it's no wonder he can't find it.

"Then what to do?" Li Qingluo frowned.

The old knife replied: "You don't need to worry about this, I will find a way to solve it. Flower Widow, I still have something to ask the wandering soul, you go back first, and I will send someone to notify you if something happens."

Li Qingluo glanced at Song Qingshu worriedly, and noticed that the other party gave her a relieved look, and then nodded and left the room. Naturally, someone outside took her to leave here again in a carriage.

Song Qingshu secretly warned, the other party left him alone, wondering if he noticed any flaws? However, his art master was bold and not afraid. What really went wrong, he simply broke through the wall and captured the opponent.

"Is there any concealment of the words of Widow Flower just now?" After a while, the voice of the old knife came from behind the wall.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned. It seems that compared to Li Qingluo, this wandering soul is the confidant of the old knife: "There is nothing to hide, but after her battle in Wudang, the whole person is a little depressed."

"Before, she has confirmed again and again whether it will hurt those in Wudang Mountain this time," the old knife sneered a few times. "Women are like this. She is afraid of wolves and tigers. What a big deal will be achieved."

Song Qingshu was silent, the wandering soul's character was already gloomy, and it was always right to talk less.

The old knife suddenly said again: "But this woman has always been ruthless and civilized in the arena, why would she be so scrupulous about the people in Wudang? Hey, it is said that Song Qingshu is a famous **** in the arena, and she is good at taking women thousands of miles away. The Flower Widow was also hooked up by him."

Song Qingshu, waterfall Khan, is his reputation already so bad?

"It should be impossible, it's too weird." The old knife muttered from behind the wall, "I think it's because Song Qingshu saved the girl from the Yue family..." The other party's voice was very small, if it wasn't Song Qingshu's skill. Tongshen, separated by a wall, I'm afraid I really can't hear it.

Song Qingshu sighed with relief after hearing him dispel his doubts, but soon heard the other party's question: "By the way, how did you explain to you?"

Song Qingshu lifted his heart, and cautiously replied: "The woman of the Ruan family has been killed by me." He secretly rejoiced that he was a witness to this matter, otherwise no one knows what the Huangmu Taoist did before.

"Your martial arts are most suitable for assassination. No matter how strict the guards around Mrs. Ruan are, it is difficult to stop you without targeted arrangement. You will not surprise me when you complete the task by surprise. I am asking about another thing. How did you find out? Is it?" The voice of the old knife came again.

Song Qingshu's heart sighed. At the time, the situation in the Zixiao Palace was critical. He could only make a heavy hand. Daoist Huang Mu was pierced by the sword and died on the spot, causing him to have no time to ask the other party's confession, and these people in the ghost villa Things are independent of each other, and it is impossible for Li Qingluo to know what the mission of Taoist Huang Mu is.

When I didn’t know how to respond, I heard the old knife’s words: "It seems that the investigation did not go well. It is no wonder that you are talking about it. I think the surname Jia has mobilized all his intelligence to investigate for so long, but he didn’t investigate. What is it, it would be weird if you can find it so easily."

Song Qingshu's heart moved, listening to what he meant, as if he was not Jia Sidao? All the speculation about him before this came to be overturned.

"But you still have to do what you need to do. You still have to do your best to check. After all, this time the surname Jia has also given us a lot of help. If it weren't for the blind swordsmen under his command, it would not be easy to control the Wudang Sect. "The old knife chuckled twice.

"Okay." Song Qingshu cherishes the words like gold, but quickly calculates in his heart. It seems that the blind swordsmen are indeed the people in the hands of Jia Sidao. It should be through Zuo Lengchan's relationship to find the batch of people who were blinded by Linghu. Master, this is in line with previous guesses.

Then Jia Sidao used all the information to find out, and he was about to come out, obviously his son Jia Baoyu! At the beginning, Jia Baoyu was assassinated and died silently on Xia Ke Island. Then he was turned into a corpse and returned to Lin'an, posing as Jia Baoyu. However, after a short while, he disappeared outside Lin'an. To pretend to be Jia Baoyu, they naturally disappeared from Jia Baoyu.

There is no longer Jia Baoyu in this world, no matter how powerful they are, they can't find a person who doesn't exist at all.

"Okay, go, and wait for someone to contact you later." The voice of the old knife resounded again behind him, and he seemed to be about to leave after hearing the movement.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, he was hesitating to step forward to stop him, and suddenly heard the sound of organs coming from behind the wall. It was obvious that there were organs behind the wall.

So far, Song Qingshu can only give up. After all, at this time, he doesn't know what's going on behind him. Most of the time he breaks through the wall and can't catch the old knife, but will startle the snake instead.

After coming out of the house, a coachman outside handed him a black scarf. Song Qingshu got into the cart calmly. After half an hour, the cart finally stopped. The coachman outside was nowhere to be found.

Song Qingshu tore off the black scarf, confirmed that there was no one nearby, and ran back along the route in his memory. With his light work, he quickly found the previous house. People in it had already gone to the empty building and looked around. Finally, I found the secret room behind the wall. There was another mechanism in the secret room, which was connected to a secret road. Finally, it was found that the exit of the secret road was in the courtyard of a family dozens of meters away. As for the old knife, it was long gone.

"It's like an agent." Song Qingshu has a headache. Trying to find out the secret of the ghost villa may be more difficult than imagined.

Back at the previously agreed inn, Li Qingluo and others had already waited there. Seeing him come back, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were fighting the old knife."

Song Qingshu shook his head and roughly recounted what happened after she left.

"This old knife really didn't trust me," Li Qingluo said bitterly, "but this is enough to prove that I was not in his plan from the beginning, and I am even more curious about who he is going to rely on to complete the dragon slaying."

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